“Oh fuck…….oh fuck” I whispered as my eyes darted back and forth trying to process what had just happened.
“Dad are you in there with Lilly?” Tara said as she knocked again on the door. “Better think of something fast” the demonic voice said. “Ummm……….ummm, yes Tara I am here with Lilly” I said while staring at Lilly’s still glazed over eyes. “Oh well can I come in then?” Tara said in a concerned tone. “NO!!!……….I mean no, I hit my head pretty hard in the pool. Their is blood and I don’t think you would want to see that Tara.” “Ew Dad!! Are you all right!!” Tara said nervously. “Yes sweet heart I am okay. Lilly is still looking for a bandaid. Go back to the pool it shouldn’t be much longer.” “Oh….oh okay dad” I press my ear against the door too make sure that she was indeed going back to the pool.
Tag: Fisting
Mature and young [FF]
So I posted the first part of what I hope will become a sexual saga a couple of days ago. Detailing how I first met and had best sex in my life with this mature woman named Maria, who I met through dating app and had sex with a another woman for the first time in my life.
Here’s the link to our first encounter: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/giza3l/first_lesbian_experience/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/giza3l/first_lesbian_experience/)
Maria gave me the best orgasms I’d ever had not only that but she made me squirt and I didn’t even know that I am able to do that and I’ve been thinking about it ever since. We had arranged to meet for dinner and watch some movie at Friday night but I didn’t last any longer without her and called on Thursday and asked if we can meet at that night instead of Friday and she was giggling at phone and said it’s fine and said that she will pick me up at 9 PM. I thought “holy shit!” even her voice is getting me hot already. Best part is that I haven’t told any of my friends about this, I don’t even know what I would tell them. That I like older women and I just met one through dating app and let her fuck me on our first date. Then I started panicking what will I wear as I didn’t want to wear the same dress as last time but didn’t want to wear jeans and shirt either. After panicking over hour I found the perfect dress for this night my wiggle midi dress. Maria probably knew that I was really hungry for her as the little time we had been separate we had been talking a lot. Especially I was flirting and super suggestive and we were having a lot of dirty talk and Maria seemed to master it and it got me wet.
This time at camp (Pt. 2) [MFF]
This is the continuation of my previous post about my adventures while camp counseling. See the fist part here:
So, the next day, I was feeling really awkward. I’d never been involved in a threesome before and didn’t know the post-event etiquette. Besides, we were all at the camp still, so had to act like nothing had happened. I did wander over to the girls during pool time to say hi and snap a picture of the two of them laying out in their bikinis for posterity and proof that they were as attractive as I had remembered. I also figured that was about as naked as I’d see them again.
Cumming for Taneya
I was just thinking of how lucky I was to have been able to live with someone as erotically stimulating as Taneya, and how frustrating it was to lustfully long for what I could never have except in dreams and fantasies.
I was also fortunate to have been able to listen to her perfect body getting fucked by her boyfriend Mark at least a couple of times per week while I stood only about a dozen feet away with my rock hard cock in my hand, furiously jacking to the groans, grunts, and moans of her tight pussy getting hammered by an equally hard cock.
And on some nights I was particularly blessed to have been able to wrap a pair of her silky-smooth underwear around my throbbing, aching cock, imagining it was me who was buried deep in her hot, tight wetness; that it was my balls that were to soon be emptying into her.
Of course, I usually fantasized that it was her incredible ass that was filled with my hardness as my ballsack swung back and forth, slapping her overflowing pussy on each forward thrust.
Then, eventually, being only a mere mortal, I would feel that tingling sensation growing in my groin, exponentially intensifying with each stroke of my tightening fist, my balls beginning to ache from a combination of their need to release their load and being forcefully jostled back and forth at incredible speed, until finally, just when it seemed that it couldn’t be possible, my cock solidified further as the first jet of hot cum burst out and into the panties that the object of my intense desire had so recently been wearing; the fabric that had encased her beautiful cunt and perfect ass received more and more jets of my thick, white semen.
Despite the animalistic lust I was experiencing, I had to remain conscious of my surroundings and not give myself away by letting out any grunts or moans of pleasure. I greatly desired to call out to Taneya, as she was being pumped full of Mark’s sperm, to let her know that I too was blowing a load for her, but I knew better and swiftly, silently stepped back into my room and returned to bed, tucking the cum-soaked panties beneath the mattress
The First Fuck
Finally, you’re here. We’re together.
I open the door and greet you – electricity already following as we embrace. As I embrace you, your breasts push against me, the blood runs to my cock instantly. My head is buried in your neck and I let out a gentle moan as I breath onto your neck, letting my lips graze your skin before we pull apart. Smiling each other, fire in our eyes as we look at each other. You bite your lip slightly as you smile at me, I’m intoxicated with the prospect of what is going to happen. I invite you up, my hand on the small of your back, firmly. As I already want to keep you close and keep touching you. We pass the formalities before heading upstairs to my room.
Mother’s Day Foursome [Group]
This one takes place on Mother’s Day a few years back. I’d been dating Lizzie for about 6 months and as summer rolled around we’d developed a bit of a habit. Along with Kat and Karlie, our ridiculously attractive lesbian friends, we’d procure a bit of M and go to the gay club every Sunday to see the drag show and dance until the wee hours. Lizzie and Kat and I all worked at the same bar so Sunday was pretty much the beginning of our weekend and Karlie worked a day job but was a fuckin trooper – one of those people who have the ability to just completely be in the moment and ignore future consequences.
“King’s Folly” (Working Title) [Demon King] [FFM] [M/s][Groveling][Cursed Priestess][MF][Aggression][Choking][Coercion][Faustian Bargain][Blowjob][Cunnilingus][Doggystyle]
Akisos, realm of the damned. Infernal wailing was common amongst the magma and wayward souls here, but no such wailing compared to the shrill cries that rung out from the throne room.
Sadrin, god of death and ruler of Akisos, sat on his throne with his favorite concubine, Ashlar, riding his massive cock. Her moans of worship were gut-wrenching.
“Yes, Master,” Ashlar panted, her head thrown back onto Sadrin’s shoulder, her back in an impressive arch, and her hips desperately bucking against him, trying to drive him deeper inside her. “Fuck…me…harder,” she said between her hitched breaths.
Sadrin gripped her hips and a demented smile curled across his lips as he obliged her request. Between Sadrin and Ashlar’s legs, lapping up their passion, was Iredell, Sadrin’s second favorite. With Ashlar’s needy cunt and Iredell’s hungry mouth, Sadrin couldn’t think of a better way to waste time.
“Please, Master, *please* fill me,” said Ashlar as she squeezed her breasts and resorted to grinding, her lust almost too much to bear.
“Yes, Master, just a taste for your most devoted servants,” said Iredell, as she licked from his shaft up to Ashlar’s cunt back down to his shaft.
The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Busty]
I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent even though Mark had brought me here under false pretenses. I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.
Mr. Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-ax, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.
Mark was another one of his “yes men” as I called them, cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward, a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, always calling me by my married name.
“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.
“Yes,” I nodded.
When We meet…
**When we Meet…**
We’ve been aching to meet for what feels like eternity.
Meeting you online was the best thing that happened at hard time in my life, and our conversations have been deep and meaningful to full blown erotic.
I have never wanted someone as bad as I’ve wanted you.
You eyes entrap me and your smile draws me in.
When we finally get to meet. I hope it goes like this…
I come to you, I’ve waited forever for this.
I wonder what you’ll smell like…
My heart races as I prepare for our meeting and stress what to wear.
*I get to hold your hand…*
I wonder if you’re doing the same clothing dance I am of hangers to chest looking in the mirror. I feel like a teenager, but i’m too excited.
*I get to kiss your lips…*
My thoughts are all about you and our date, I don’t care what I wear. I get to see, meet, you in person. Plus my suitcase only has so many choices and I thought about this night forever.
Escape Part 2 of 3 M/F Cybersex
(comments always welcomed)
Over the next several weeks, my contact with Red Hott increased. We were chatting every night. As I grew closer to her, the distance between my girlfriend and me widened. Soon, it seemed I was spending all of my spare time chatting with Red.
We grew very close. We shared things with each other that we could not share with our partners. We discussed how distant they seem to have become and how our sex lives were effectively dead. We began talking about what we liked in sex partners, favorite positions, etc. The ability to hide behind our screen names made it easy.
I looked forward to chatting with her. The more I came to know about her, the more I became attracted to her. I was ready to take the next step in our cyber-relationship, but didn’t know how. Fortunately, she did.
One night when I signed on, the chat window immediately popped up.
Red Hott: Hiya stud. You wanna mind fuck?
Hard Rider: hi… damn are you horny or what?
Red Hott: Yes, and I’m horny for you. I’ve been waiting for you to ‘come up’ tonight. ;-)